Finally, he heard the bugle of another ring across his border. The Inlet now had a neighbor again, but this time Warsaw heard the distinct sound of a male voice. He dreamt of another male coming to rule a new herd in the Bay so much so that he almost urged his young son to take it over. Tinuvel needed some new blood and it would finally achieve that which a nee stallion who was sure to gain a mare or two to populate with. The only question left was if this stallion would agree to his rulings and his ways.

Not many males took Warsae kindly at first, but if the need arose he would claim what was in his right. Just as Mariael believed Tinuvel was hers because she had ruled there first, Warsaw was here first now and deserved the title. He would not stop until such a title was his or this new herd was driven out. He had to figure out a good way to start this conversation for the chance of working together. He would need another ally to defeat the Forest Kingdom and any other mare Queens that might pop up.

The grey Andalusian mutt traveled past his border, but he didn't go too deep into the Bay just yet. He was interested to see how this new stallion might react to a stranger in his home. Warsaw calls and then waits as patient as he could manage.